Driving along the open road and he sees it Stepping into the country store and they see him Pushing it up out of his bones and he shows it Everyone wants to take a look and he knows it
Curling around all on the floor like a serpent “Tell me what are you looking for?” says a woman Letting himself out of the door, no one follows They know the bell will ring again come tomorrow
Driving along the open road like a serpent Walking into the country store and he sees it Curling himself up on the floor, no one follows Everyone wants to drag him down and he knows itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
